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psych-facts: Making Life Work →
1. Focus on doing one thing at a time. Tackling multiple activities may seem more efficient, but giving one task your complete attention is actually more productive in the end. It also cuts down on your levels of stress.
2. Slow down and enjoy the…
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One can only dream.
It was 12am when everyone in the house was fast asleep. The only thing I could hear was my mind roaming around, rummaging through memories and thoughts of what was, what is, and what could be. It was at that moment when I heard the most beautiful sound. It was a familiar song that the universe would play if you were fortunate enough to hear it.
I could not help the curiosity and excitement boiling in me as I hoped that it would be what I thought it would be. I ran quietly out my room closing the door behind me. Down the creaking stairs and closer to the song of the universe, I went. At the corner of my eye, there it was. Outside my backyard on the other side of the glass door. It sat beautifully; the TARDIS. With all its wonder. And it was so…blue! I was mesmerized and little did I realize, I was walking closer to it. The glass door was now before me. ”Could this be it?” I thought to myself. The glass door was now behind me as I stepped ever closer to touch the doors I could only dream of ever coming in contact with.
“Oh, hello!” He exclaimed in surprise.
It was the man behind the door. A man who only looked like a man, but in reality was from another world. ”I’m the Doctor.”
I looked into his eyes and I could not believe it. It must have been a dream. As I gazed there, in the eyes that saw the universe, I could see a certain kind of sadness behind that infamous smirk on his face.
“You’re him,” I whispered. I could not help myself as I poked at him. “You’re the Doctor.”
“That’s me,” he smiled. He stepped out of the box and closer to me. “It’s dark out. I could’ve been a monster for all you knew.”
“I would take that risk,” I smirked.
“And why is that?” he whispered as he came closer to me.
“Who in their right mind wouldn’t?” I gleamed as this ‘dream’ became more real.
“Well then,” he recomposed himself to a more authoritative stature. He pushed the doors behind him.
“You do realize that you’re supposed to pull not push?” I chuckled.
“Don’t ruin the moment,” he said seriously, but not so seriously.
“Sorry,” I snickered.
“Shall we?” He asked as he reached out his hands walking further away from me into the TARDIS.
“I wouldn’t miss it for the world,” I answered reaching for his hand as my face beamed with excitement. He smiled back and into the universe we went.
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I slept early for once!
I slept at 9pm, but what happens when I do? My body reacts defiantly by waking me up at 12am. Now, I can’t go back to sleep.. And I have baby duty in the morning. And I’m unbelievable hungry. Wonderful.
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